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He took my hands again and without saying another word, pulled me from his desk. My heart sank, but then I realized what he was doing. Luca led me around his desk where he went to sit in his leather chair. Still holding my hands, he guided me between his legs, not once breaking eye contact. He then slowly placed my hands on his shoulders as he moved to lift my skirt back up. Hooking a finger into either side of my underwear, he slid them down my legs.

My fingers got lost in his hair again as he took his time straightening in front of me, the stubble from his beard ghosting the inside of my thighs. I clenched my fists in his hair when I felt his hot breath on my pussy and threw back my head as I rocked my hips toward his face. Luca’s hands came to rest just under my ass, and he guided my thighs apart, giving him access to my heated core.

The moan that fluttered out of me the moment his mouth made contact sounded like it came from someone else entirely. He kissed my mound, then slipped his tongue between my slick folds, easily finding my swollen clit.

“Oh, Luca. You feel so good,” I murmured, spreading my flat palms along his muscular back.

He moaned, sending the sweetest vibrations all the way from my pulsing clit to that coiling knot of arousal. I gasped out loud, struggling to catch a normal breath as his tongue sent me into the exquisite realm of unadulterated ecstasy. He lapped my juices as though they were food for his soul, building up a steady rhythm with his tongue, pausing only to suck my clit into his mouth every now and again. He flicked it, circled it with his tongue in teasing, circular motions before gliding his pointed tongue through the length of my folds.

A ringing started up in my ears, and just when I thought I wouldn’t be able to hold back for much longer, he slid a finger inside me.

“You taste so fucking good,” he groaned, curling his finger inside me so that it hit that most pleasurable spot.

My legs began to quake under the weight of my unraveling, and I was sure they’d give in at any moment. That’s when Luca straightened, one hand unbuckling his belt while the other—with his finger still inside me—guided me closer.

I mounted him then, my knees sinking into the soft leather on either side of him.

Once he had his pants undone, though, he didn’t do what I expected him to. No, Luca was taking his time with me. The sense of deliberate attention he gave made the blood rush between my legs, causing my pussy to ache painfully with a need that only he could satisfy.

His fingers trailed up my sides with a feather-light touch that sent a shiver down my spine. I started to tremble as he loosened the buttons of my shirt, one by one, eyes locked on mine the entire time. He slid the white cotton from my shoulders and let it sigh to the floor in a forgotten pile as he finally found a good enough reason to look away.

Staring at my breasts, he licked his lips again as he closed a hand around each one. Kneading one, he tucked his fingers into the lace of my bra and pulled the other free. My stiff nipple practically fell into his waiting mouth, and he sucked me in without hesitation, devouring me with a ravenous hunger. He closed his teeth around it and tugged lightly, sending sharp tendrils of pleasure coursing through me. A fresh surge of juice escaped me and dripped down my quivering thighs.

“I could stay here forever,” he whispered against the soft flesh of my breast, his lips grazing my taut bud as he spoke.

I clasped my hands behind his head, holding him in place. “And I could let you.”

Luca moved his attention to my other breast, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling and teasing it before once again taking me into his warm and wanting mouth. My breath came in quick, shallow fits of a growing desire that could only find ease in one way.

I had to have him inside me.

“Luca… please…” I moaned.

He lifted his head and looked up at me. “You are so beautiful.”

A soft smile played on my lips as I cupped his cheeks and lowered my mouth to his. This time when I kissed him, it was soft but deep, my tongue getting lost in him and all of his dark seduction.

“I want you so much,” he spoke against my lips, making them tingle under his breath.

“Show me,” I whimpered.

And he finally did.

Luca released his straining cock from his boxers and let it rest on his belly. With both hands gripping my ass, he guided me over him, bringing me in close enough to make my wet pussy rub up against the length of his raging hard-on.

He groaned, pressing himself back into his desk chair with his eyes closed. I let him move my hips up and down, making his cock wet with my juices as it slid between my folds. That painful ache started up again as my clit flooded, pulsing with my desire for the ultimate destruction.

I dropped a hand between us and lifted his rock hard cock so that he was perfectly positioned, and then I lowered myself. Not slowly, like everything Luca was doing, but urgently. Desperately. Needing him to fill me up all at once. All the way.

A strangled moan fought its way out of the depths of my chest, and I bit down on my lip in an effort to keep it at bay.

“I want to hear you,” Luca breathed. He lifted me by the hips so that just his tip stayed inside me. “Let me hear you.” Then he pushed me down again—hard—while he lifted his hips at the same time.

The sound that spilled out of me was purely primal, consumed with the passion I felt for him. I cried out again when he lifted my hips and rammed into me another time. And then again.

Luca’s desk chair swiveled dangerously beneath us, our moans and heavy breaths mingling together into a crescendo of wild abandon. There was no barrier that could keep us from finding our release in one another. We’d tried it and failed. I didn’t want to fight it anymore, and I could sense that he felt the same way. It was in every touch, each kiss, the steady way he fucked me into oblivion.

The knot in my core slowly started to come undone, and Luca’s breath quickened as if on cue. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of my hips, gripping tighter the harder he fucked me. Every thrust pushed me closer and closer to the edge, and I wanted nothing more than to leap over it into my climax with him.

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